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Chapter 507, Contrary to the plan, the general (6)

With Timur's promise, Bayar returned to the tribe as quickly as possible.

Bayin Zhuo and his five hundred light cavalry were ready to go. In order to increase the possibility of success and create greater momentum, Bayin Zhuo agreed to the request of the strong women and some older children in the tribe, allowing them to accompany them to the battle.

However, you can only create the illusion of momentum from a distance, and you can never actually join the battlefield.

Bayar did not make any nonsense speech, he galloped past on horseback, leaving only one loud word: "Let's go!!"

"Hoo!!" Bayinzhuo clamped the horse's belly fiercely, flicked his right hand vigorously, turned around and chased after him. Five hundred cavalry were waiting in formation, and with the sound of explosive sounds, they rushed forward like an arrow from a string.

More than 800 women and children rushed out after them. Their formation was a bit chaotic, but their superb equestrian skills and fierce looks still gave them a lot of momentum.

There were only a few children under the age of twelve or thirteen and a large number of older women left in the huge camp.

On May 8, after three days of long-distance raids, more than 2,000 light cavalry troops from the Chaba tribe finally appeared in the southern area, approaching the base. During this period, Bayar used several short breaks to integrate the scattered troops.

After a brief discussion, Bayinzhuo, Batu, Huoda and Wulihan finalized the strategy of "serial attack".

As for the eight hundred women and children, they were naturally excluded from the plan.

In addition, the arrival of the cavalry archers and Morigen's cooperation and friendliness gave them reassurance.

There are 2,300 light cavalry, 1,000 horse archers, and 800 logistics troops. The lineup is huge!

For the first time, Bayar had the confidence to win back his father.

That afternoon, there were no clouds in the sky, the sky was clear, and the vast and endless grassland was like a green ocean, sometimes with ripples, sometimes as quiet as a lake, with sheep roaming, wild horses chasing, and the occasional black bear appearing in some places.

The liveliness further reflects the overall harmony.

Suddenly... a thunderous rumble sounded slightly from the distant sky, the ground was shaking, dust was flying, and the rolling 'torrent' gradually took shape, expanded, spread, and became clear!

It startled the leisurely herd of beasts and broke the tranquility of the grassland!

The rumbling sound became deeper and deeper, and the tremors on the ground became louder and louder!

Cavalry! Thousands of cavalry troops! The horses are running wildly, trampled by iron hooves, the cavalry roars, murderous, like a torrent, like a storm, crushing towards the front. At the front of the team, the grass group appears to shake, and ripples move forward.

Spread, that's the sentinel of the cavalry... the hound pack!

The cavalry troops galloped forward, and the turbulent momentum pointed towards the base ten miles away!!

"Here we come." On the wall, Changsun Qianwen put down his telescope and showed a faint smile. He was elegant and indifferent, handsome and confident, and the demeanor that he exuded seemed to have some kind of magic power, making people's hearts calm down.

"How much?" Di Cheng looked very leisurely. He didn't have the emotional fluctuations of previous battles, and there was just a trace of expectation. He wanted to see how Changsun Qianwen would play this game and what kind of surprise he would bring to him.

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Dongfang Haohui reported: "A total of about 4,000, divided into five groups, separated by 300 meters to 1,000 meters. It was detected through pulse ripples, with an accuracy of 90%. These can be temporarily found within the monitoring range

, it is currently unclear whether there will be follow-up support troops."

"Four thousand, the attack is fierce. It seems that Timur can't bear to give up this light cavalry unit." Yu Xiaotian analyzed and said: "Since Timur has decided to help, there may be other volunteer troops to be more vigilant."

"That's not necessarily true." The eldest grandson Qianwen laughed silently and asked Xiang Anni: "Where are Yelang and Wang Lei?"

"It's expected to be about half a day's journey."

"Let them speed up and arrive as soon as possible within five hours." Changsun Qianwen raised the telescope again and said with a smile: "Raise your telescope and watch the show."

The air in the outer Mongolia is very good and pure, with little dust and debris. There are no obstacles in the vast grassland, so the telescope can see the scene in the distance more clearly. They are twenty or thirty miles apart. If you want to see clearly

It is absolutely impossible, at least you can see the rough outline and overall situation.

Dozens of miles away, the cavalry troops were approaching the towering wooden pillars at a rapid speed.

At the front, deep in the pasture, more than a thousand hounds are running quickly, breathing harshly, with sharp fangs, and ferocious faces. They are the most loyal and ferocious vanguard troops, and they are also excellent scouts for handling obstacles and discovering hidden secrets.

Ulihan and Huda led the way, clenching their weapons tightly, staring ahead with fierce or crazy eyes, focusing not on the wooden pillars, but on the grass.

Once the hounds running inside make strange movements, it means there is a trap there.

They will also respond immediately.

Despite his eagerness, the basic fighting instinct is still there!

Close! Close! Under the watchful eyes of Huoda and the others, the front end of the ripples formed by the running hounds was only six to seven hundred meters away from the wooden pillar. If there was really an ambush, this distance would undoubtedly be the best location.

What will it be?

People? Trenches? Iron nails? Mines?

They couldn't help but feel a little nervous. In fact, they had realized that this might be a trap halfway, but the anxiety and anger in their hearts could not suppress their rationality. In order to comfort the patriarch and vent their anger, they did not look back, and they would not look back.

The horse gallops wildly, the killing atmosphere circulates, and there is also a hint of tension.

Can……

The hounds continued to run, scattering over a large area, but there was no unusual movement anywhere. The frontmost 'ripple' was less than 300 meters away from the wooden pillar.

Two hundred and fifty meters!

Two hundred meters!

One hundred and fifty meters!

One hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

Is there... no ambush? No, this is obviously a trap!

Just when they were confused and anxious, a fire suddenly swayed a hundred meters behind the wooden pillar and spread rapidly towards them like a fuse.

The eyes of Huoda and others suddenly condensed. They didn't know how to use any weapons and equipment, but they had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running. Many conceptual things had been formed from the Tomahawk Armed Forces. After seeing this kind of call,

When I shouted at the "running" flames, I quickly thought of a possibility, a bomb??

Detonating a bomb with a fuse?

Wait for the cavalry troops to enter the explosion range, and then use the fuse to detonate?

Is this going to be a collective funeral?!

Thinking of this, Huoda and others all felt a chill emanating from their hearts.

But soon, the coldness dissipated, the heat rose, and after the fear came madness, complete madness!

So what can bombs do? There will eventually be gaps between them, and it is impossible to cover them all. As long as they charge madly and continue forward, they can eventually break through the defense line.

Successfully rescue the leader, everything...is worth it!

"Kill!!" Huoda roared suddenly, and the momentum was aroused, and the vanguard troops behind him accelerated at the same time.

Unfortunately, the expectation was completely different from the reality. The fuse quickly passed through the wooden pillar, rushed into the hound group, and then...

Boom!! Accompanied by a dull roar, the intense flames spread instantly, one thousand meters long and five meters wide, like a sudden sea of ​​fire, covering the entire area where the hounds existed.

Bomb? No!!

Yes, gasoline!!

The gasoline had been sprinkled in advance!! The target was not the cavalry, but these ferocious hounds. The frightened whining and strong smell of burning instantly filled the entire sea of ​​​​fire, and the hounds, covered in flames, ran in fear and were no longer as ferocious as before.

The formation was in chaos on the spot.

The flames roared, the flames shot into the sky, and the scorching temperature burned the space.

Abrupt, violent!

The nature of animals that are afraid of fire is strongly stimulated at this moment, and the first one to bear the brunt is naturally the war horse!

Under the stimulation of the raging fire, the horses were frightened and screamed together. Some stopped and some turned their heads. The originally orderly team suddenly fell into chaos. Many cavalry were caught off guard and tumbled off their horses on the spot.

However... although the flames were fierce, they only lasted for a short period of time. According to Changsun Qianwen's arrangement, the gasoline was spread evenly, very lightly.

The purpose is to create an atmosphere of panic with sudden and rapid momentum, but it is not to burn anything to death.

The momentum of the rolling flames quickly weakened and was replaced by...

"Wow!!" A sharp and crazy roar suddenly exploded, and a strong black shadow suddenly emerged from the sea of ​​​​fire.

Like a stream of light, fast and swift; like thunder, strong and fierce; like a falcon... flying into the sky! The clenched stainless steel fist cuts through the space, and the force of thunder goes straight to Wulihan!

Wulihan was about to take control of the war horse when the sudden roar and black shadow made him alert, his eyes suddenly turned cold, he immediately counterattacked with his sharp scimitar, and accurately intercepted the sparks of carbide.

Clang!! There was an ear-shattering roar, and sparks flew out. The blade and the glove collided hard, and the fierce force rolled with it.

As a check-up warrior and a personal bodyguard of Sukhba Beast, Wulihan had absolute confidence in himself, but... when metals clashed and forces collided, an unimaginable impact passed through his arms and wrists like a tsunami and hit his body.

Poof! His chest felt tight and blood spurted out. Wulihan rolled directly off his horse as if he had been struck by lightning.

At this moment, a green figure broke through the flames and leaped into the sky. Two meters high and five meters away, the wild sound was like a rolling flood. A sharp roar tore through the sky, a blood evil burst out of the body, and a surge of power surged wildly.

He moved, clenching the cyan sword and slashing through the air with unparalleled momentum, heading straight for Huda.

The attack has not stopped yet, the roar reappears!

"He's mine!!" Immediately after, a huge figure suddenly rushed out, running wildly, the ground shook, and with a roar, he killed with force. As his feet stamped on the ground and his body rotated, two handles

The huge ax whizzed and chopped, like a hurricane or a tsunami, striking at Huda with terrifying force.

Huoda was alert for the first time, strong fighting spirit exploded in his chest, and he almost made a counterattack as his blood surged. However, feeling the two terrifying momentums, he rationally suppressed his impulse for the first time, and rolled off the horse to the ground in a slightly embarrassed manner.

The moment he left the horse, the green broadsword and giant ax fell one after another, but the target was reached from the holmium to the war horse.

Puff! Click! Power surged, the edge raged; limbs were torn, and blood spurted out. The swords and axes were barely blocked, splitting the war horse into three living parts, and the war horse was dismembered without even letting out a scream.

Terrifying power, crazy killing! Thick blood fills the air, creating a shocking momentum!

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